Caught in a chaotic situation, she is doted on by six villainous sons.

Chapter 27: Escape one second, sacrifice the next.

Wei Xifeng remained silent, looking down at her with a haughty gaze. Qiao Yiran felt a tangible pressure, and her words faltered. "I know my father made a mistake, and his imprisonment is an act of atonement. But after three years, he has realized his mistake, and he has suffered greatly in there. I am his daughter; how can I bear to see him spend his entire life in prison? Wei Xifeng, I beg you, please, for my sake..."

Qiao Yiran's pleading gaze was hopeful and fragile, her soft hair draped over her shoulders, and her slender arms reaching out to grab Wei Xifeng's hand—how could she not be pitiful?

Wei Xifeng avoided Qiao Yiran's hand and refused without hesitation, "Get out."

Qiao Yiran was immediately anxious and flustered. "If you don't help me, I will never be able to truly reunite with my father. My father will die in prison."

Wei Xifeng said calmly yet cruelly, "Then die."

Qiao Yiran stood there stunned in astonishment.

She didn't understand why Wei Xifeng could help her mother and feel compassion when he heard that her mother had a serious illness, but was unwilling to help her father.

No, she absolutely had to ask Wei Xifeng for help, even if it meant giving up everything she had.

Qiao Yiran ripped off the straps of her suspenders, her eyes filled with tears of grievance. She bit her chin and frowned, her whole demeanor both stubborn and fragile, a posture of forced sacrifice.

For the past three years, no matter what Wei Xifeng forced her to do, she never sold her body. Because she was once the eldest daughter of the Qiao family, she had her own pride, unlike those women who willingly degraded themselves and gave themselves away casually. But now, even her last bit of pride and self-respect was about to crumble.

The two shoulder straps are the only support for the dress. Once they leave the shoulders, they fall down like a butterfly with broken wings, pure and poignant.

Not long after, Qiao Yiran's screams and cries of pain echoed through the villa.

Soon the villa was brightly lit.

Thinking something had happened, the servants and bodyguards in the villa all rushed over.

When they arrived, they saw Qiao Yiran thrown out in a very disheveled state. Although she was wearing underwear and holding up a piece of skirt fabric to cover herself, her bare skin was still an eyesore that was hard to look at. Everyone stared in shock.

They then saw Wei Xifeng, whose figure and face were sinister and profound. They immediately realized that this was between the two of them, and since they had seen something they shouldn't have, they quickly looked away or turned their backs.

Apart from Xue Ling, he looked at Qiao Yiran in disbelief, clenching his fists tightly at his sides.

Feeling the presence of so many other people, Qiao Yiran broke down in tears and screamed, "Get away, get away, all of you get away!"

When Jiang Liwu arrived and saw this scene, she quickly took off her long coat and draped it over Qiao Yiran's trembling body.

The moment her skin touched the outer garment, Qiao Yiran clung to it as if grasping at a lifeline, quickly covering herself completely.

"Nothing happened here, you can all go back." Jiang Liwu's gaze swept over the others.

Led by Uncle Wang, the servants and bodyguards quickly left, while Xue Ling was the last to leave, turning back every few steps as she went.

The space quickly became empty, and Qiao Yiran's breakdown gradually turned into sobs of grievance and humiliation.

She never expected Jiang Liwu to help her. Anyone who saw her appearing in front of Wei Xifeng in such a state of near nakedness would know what would happen next, but Jiang Liwu wasn't jealous at all?

Qiao Yiran was somewhat confused about Jiang Liwu. Could it be that the relationship between Jiang Liwu and Wei Xifeng was not what she thought? Was Jiang Liwu not romantically attracted to Wei Xifeng, but simply treating him properly? Jiang Liwu's taking Wei Xifeng to the hospital before was indeed part of her job as a comforter.

No, Jiang Liwu clearly said she loved Wei Xifeng. What else could love be but romantic love?

Jiang Liwu must have come to see her make a fool of herself, but she deliberately put on a kind and beautiful act in front of Wei Xifeng.

One second she was telling Jiang Liwu that she wanted to escape from Wei Xifeng, and the next second she was offering herself to Wei Xifeng. Jiang Liwu must be laughing at her now.

The more Qiao Yiran thought about it, the redder her eyes became. Humiliation, shame, resentment and all sorts of negative emotions filled her body. When Jiang Liwu helped her up, she pushed Jiang Liwu hard, but she didn't expect that although Jiang Liwu looked thin, he had a strong core strength. She couldn't push Jiang Liwu down at all.

Qiao Yiran could only grit her teeth and say, "I don't need your fake kindness," before running away in a sorry state.

"Qiao Yiran." Wei Xifeng didn't miss the shoving action, and his voice immediately became agitated and fierce. He was about to chase after Qiao Yiran.

Jiang Liwu stopped him, "Xiao Feng, you stand still."

Wei Xifeng immediately stood at attention, his posture as perfect as a soldier's.

"Why did you do this?" Jiang Liwu was extremely annoyed, looking at Wei Xifeng as if he were a problem student.

Faced with Jiang Liwu's questioning, Wei Xifeng seemed somewhat innocent and at a loss. He answered truthfully, "Qiao Yiran forced me to sleep with her, I didn't want to."

Jiang Liwu stared in disbelief; this was different from what she had expected. "Really?"

Wei Xifeng nodded, "If I tell her to leave but she won't, I'll have no choice but to throw her out."

Jiang Liwu breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, it wasn't some humiliating test.

Remembering how that scumbag Wei's father often put Wei's mother through all sorts of tests, Jiang Liwu frowned. Wei Xifeng couldn't be like his father. "But you can't just throw a girl out like that. It's outrageous." Jiang Liwu put her hands on her hips, her breathing becoming heavy.

"I'm sorry, teacher, please don't be angry." Wei Xifeng was even more at a loss. He reached out and smoothed Jiang Liwu's eyebrows, but Jiang Liwu pushed his hand away with two fingers and continued to lecture him: "Besides, this girl is someone you like. Is this how you bully the person you like?"

Wei Xifeng pressed his thin lips into a straight line, "I don't like her."

Jiang Liwu hesitated, then pointed at Wei Xifeng with her finger, as if she were a stubborn child. She took two steps to the left and right, "You don't like her, huh? Fine, then what if I let you go now?"

Wei Xifeng fell silent, frowning and not saying a word. If you looked closely, you could see a slight resentful and aggrieved curve to his lips. He didn't understand why he had let Qiao Yiran go; Qiao Yiran was originally his possession.

Jiang Liwu noticed his hesitation and reluctance, and immediately said, "See, it shows that you care about her leaving or staying, right? Only when you like someone will you want to keep her. Since you want to keep her, you should treat her better."

"Hmm? Do you understand?" Jiang Liwu crossed her arms and tilted her head to look at him.